Take me out of the prison,
Tell me what have done
Stop hurting me in your heart,
And tell me it not right
Expecting me to make it right,
When you think am not alright
The odds are different,
For me to think you are different
You are so wrong,
Not to tell me for so long
Than torturing me, for been wrong
Take me out of the prison
Why should you do such a thing
Am a man, an imperfect being
And you offer me a painless death
All because have sin..
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